I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

【Ding! 】

[The special ability mastered by the player evolves into Araya consciousness]

"This feeling!"

Feeling the powerful force pouring into his body at that moment, even though Ishikawa was extremely restrained, his sharp, blade-like gaze still made people's hearts tremble.

Seeing this, the high school students retreated and scattered in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, only a few people including Ishikawa, Mori, and Tetsuya Hara were left in the huge stadium.

"The power is overflowing"

Ishikawa exhaled softly.

The power of Araya consciousness was so strong that he was unable to control his soaring power, causing his spirit to leak out and misunderstand others.

"What's wrong, Ishikawa, are you feeling unwell?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also came over, and the former said seriously: "Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"Yes."

Yuan Zheye's expression also changed: "If you really feel uncomfortable, you must get checked."

It seems that the tragedy of Byodoin is still before their eyes, and they don't want a similar situation to happen to Ishikawa.

"Ishikawa-san."

At this time.

Saito also walked over and said solemnly: "They are right. We have just experienced a game and it is necessary to conduct a comprehensive physical examination."

"it does not matter."

Ishikawa shook his head: "Coach Saito, don't worry about my condition. Of course, if you are worried, I can go check it out."

After a pause, he turned to look at Maori and Hara Tetsuya, and said with a smile: "You two, now that you have become representatives of an army, you must not slack off. How about we train together?"

"Forehead."

Several people were stunned by Ishikawa's words.

train?

What a joke!

They had seen with their own eyes the exaggerated amount of sweat produced by Ishikawa and Byodoin during the duel. How long has it been since then and the other party has already recovered?

but.

Seeing Ishikawa's serious expression, they felt that the other party was not joking.

"Ishikawa-san."

Just as Saito was about to persuade, Takuchi next to him shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. After a high-intensity competition, you do need to do some moderate relaxation and stretching training."

"Ok."

Saito nodded in approval.

At the same time, he also knew that Ishikawa, who defeated Byodoin, was no longer bound by U17. Even the head coach must satisfy Ishikawa's requirements as much as possible.

after all.

A master of this level can become a core player at any time no matter which country he goes to after leaving Japan.

"call."

Looking at Ishikawa and the other two who had already started jogging to warm up, Saito suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and laughed secretly.

Although the opponent was only a junior high school student, his maturity was no less than that of a real professional player. Moreover, compared to Ishikawa who was still full of energy after the game, Byodoin was more worrying.

Thinking of this, Saito sighed softly in his heart: "I hope everything will be fine, okay?"

At this time.

But he saw the young man standing on the steps not far away, with a slightly confused expression.

"Tokugawa's condition seems to be a little off!"

Tokyo.

Suzuki General Hospital.

As the nation's leading, world-class hospital, it is one of the best hospitals in Japan.

at this time.

Outside the ICU emergency room.

Kurobe and Duke Watanabe are anxiously waiting for the results.

The situation of Byodoin was not optimistic. Although it took less than half an hour to get from the U17 training base to the city hospital, Kurobe, who had been holding Byodoin's hand, could feel that his body temperature was dropping.

And now.

Ten minutes have passed since the rescue started.

Under normal circumstances, the golden rescue time is the first three minutes. The longer the time goes, the lower the success rate.

At this time, Kurobe's palms were already sweating. As the U17 coach, he has never been so out of his element like he is now.

Although he usually dislikes the arrogant and rude attitude of Byodoin, he always tries to teach them etiquette. But at this time, he is one of the people who least wants to see anything happen to the other party.

In addition to the fact that the opponent is a member of our U17 team, it is also because of Byodoin's talent. As a coach, Kurobe didn't want to see such an outstanding player, who was very likely to be on the world stage after entering the profession, die.

however.

Time passed by minute by minute.

fifteen minutes.

twenty minutes.

thirty minutes.

For half an hour, the door to the emergency room still didn't open, and Kurobe's mood hit rock bottom.

Compared with before, he suddenly didn't want to see the door of the emergency room open. Because if time delays by one minute, there will be one point of hope.

click!

however.

The less you want something to come, the more it will come.

The emergency room door opens.

A doctor wearing a mask and looking tired came out, but his first sentence struck Kurobe like a bolt of lightning.

"Sorry, we tried our best"

This moment.

Kurobe suddenly felt like he was in a dream.

A few hours ago, Byodoin, which was still as powerful as a mighty king, ended up with such a result in the blink of an eye.

At this time.

A staff member pushed the person out. Kurobe quickly stood up and took a look. When he saw Byodoin with a bloodless face and a ferocious expression, he felt as if his heart had stopped.

However, Duke Watanabe on the side breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the state of Byodoin.

evening.

On the pitch at the U17 training base.

Ishikawa is having a practice match with Tokugawa.

The latter never got over the reality that Byodo-in was sent to the hospital for rescue. In desperation, he had to come to Ishikawa to compete in order to temporarily forget the incident.

Bang!

Suddenly.

Ishikawa hit the ball accurately at the baseline beside Tokugawa. The latter came to his senses belatedly and looked at the white spot at his feet in surprise.

"senior."

Ishikawa shook his head and said: "Your condition is too bad. There is no point in continuing to fight like this."

"Well."

Tokugawa's face darkened.

He also knew that his current thoughts were not on the game at all. He has very mixed feelings about Byodoin.

On the one hand, he hopes to become stronger and defeat the opponent head-on to prove that his tennis philosophy is right.

But on the other hand, he didn't want the other party to end up like this.

When he thought that Byodo-in might no longer be able to touch tennis from now on, Tokugawa, who had always worked hard to target his opponent, felt empty in his heart.

"Come again!"

Give a low drink.

Tokugawa shook off his thoughts. After throwing the tennis ball up, his left hand holding the racket quickly bent back to a vertical level.

Bang!

Subsequently.

He swung the racket quickly and hit the tennis ball violently.

Whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

In an instant, the tennis ball flashed with seven colors of light, constantly turning and moving in the air, and finally completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It's faster again?!"

Seeing Tokugawa's colorful serve, Mori and Hara Tetsuya's expressions changed outside the court.

Not seen for a day.